"How is this good? Childe, you're in trouble!"

Seeing the monk limping away, the shopkeeper turned pale with fright, trembling like a basket of chaff, he stomped his feet again and again, and he didn't know whether to complain or mumble to himself.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, and threw away a key piece of silver, "Don't be impatient, I'll do things by myself, and I will naturally bear this monk's business!"

The shopkeeper cried and put away the money, but just shook his head, "Son, you will leave as soon as you have something to do, and the old man still has to do business here...... Alas, I can't say that I can only take this inn away, and go north to avoid it...."

He said it very seriously, and his face was pale, obviously frightened.

Feng Ziyue knew that the prestige of this North Landa Temple was very heavy, and it was useless to persuade him, so he didn't say much at the moment, just picked up a table and sat down above the hall, and wanted to order some wine and food, but at this time, people in the inn were already panicking, and the timid had already run away with oil on the soles of his feet, so how could anyone come to greet him.

Only the shopkeeper looked stunned, and sat on the side in a daze, as if he was frightened.

Luckily, there are still a lot of food snacks in the mustard stone in Sumeru, and he takes them out and shares them with Qi Xiaodie.

Qi Xiaodie looked at the shopkeeper's sad appearance, and couldn't bear it in her heart, "Xiaofeng, this old man is so pitiful, you can finish the fight later, but you can't just leave and solve the North Landa Temple, otherwise, this shopkeeper is afraid that he really won't be able to survive......"

Feng Ziyue knew that she was enthusiastic, and nodded, "Don't worry, I'm just trying to lure out the people of the Northern Landa Temple, and see if they have anything to do with the people who captured Teacher Gan, the power of the Miaojiang Buddhist Temple is so big, and there is a vendetta with the Five Immortals Sect, maybe there will be some clues." ”

Qi Xiaodie's eyes lit up, and she nodded, "That's right! After the Five Immortals Sect disappeared, the power of this Great Landa Temple rose, and maybe it had something to do with the person who commanded it behind the scenes......

Feng Ziyue also thinks so, Miao Jiang is such a big place, the people behind the scenes, since they have a plot against the Five Immortals Sect, which has lasted for thousands of years, on the dark side is the so-called guardian messenger, and above the bright side, it is impossible to have no restrictions, and now it seems that the biggest possibility is this Great Landa Temple.

Now I don't see any further marks from the ram teacher, so I can only find a way to find clues by myself.

The best way is to let people come to the door!

He sat peacefully in the lobby of the inn, and after about a cup of tea, he saw several young students running in in a panic.

"Money shopkeeper! Money shopkeeper! Woe to you! Aren't you going to go quickly?"

The shopkeeper was startled, as if he had woken up from a dream, and said in horror: "Xiao Wang, what's the matter?"

"What else can happen?" The young man called Xiao Wang grabbed him with a roar, and pouted in the direction of Feng Ziyue, "The monk who was beaten by you just now came over with the senior brother of the Jinxiang of the North Landa Temple, and he was violent, saying that he was going to demolish your inn and arrest this son to go to the temple to correct the Fa!"

"What?" the shopkeeper was like thunder, his face was like gold paper, "You read that right, it was Senior Brother Jinxiang who came in person? What should I do?"

On weekdays, he also has a lot of questions about the little novice in the temple, if it is the monk who manages this street on weekdays, then there is always room for trouble, and now this is to follow the lamina with the high status of the master of the senior brother of the metal, it will not be easy to do!

"This can still be wrong!" Xiao Wang jumped to his feet in a hurry, "Uncle Qian, you better run quickly!"

He seems to have a good relationship with the money shopkeeper, and he is very dissatisfied with the counterexample of Feng Ziyue, who caused trouble, and has never said a word to him.

"This monk actually knew that Master Metallurgical died... This time it's a dead death!" The shopkeeper sat on the ground, unable to move, and under the prestige of the North Landa Temple, he didn't even have the courage to escape.

After delaying for so long, the monk finally took Senior Brother Jinxiang and blocked the door of the inn.

"Senior brother, this is this kid, you must take him down, drag him back to the temple to rectify the Fa, and give my anger to my junior brother!"

This monk originally knew the elder brother of Jinxiang, when he was a child, he was a monk in a temple and became a small novice, but the small temple incense was not good, the two little monks combined, they came south together, the monk Jinxiang had the honor to worship under the door of the North Landa Temple, and now it is a great style, the monk is to settle down in a wild temple in Lingxi, has not been smooth, taking advantage of the kung fu of this poisonous city teacher, to the North Landa Temple to take refuge in the senior brother when he was a child.

He only arrived in the afternoon, and he wanted to find an inn to rest for the night, clean up, and then go to see Jinxiang, so as not to look too depressed. ,

I didn't expect to hear the shopkeeper complain, and wanted to take the opportunity to make a small fortune, but he was beaten by Feng Ziyue, lost his face, and even lost the water mill Zen stick of the eating guy.

In the past few days, the matter of the poison city is about to be held, and the North Landa Temple is also extremely nervous, for fear of a little basket, the monk Jinxiang heard that someone dared to make trouble at such a time, and he was even more furious, and immediately brought people and came to the inn.

Feng Ziyue didn't care about their complicated relationship, he drank tea as if nothing happened, and only glanced at the golden-phased monk with his spare eyes.

The monk was about forty years old, with a paralyzed face and a shiny bald head, but a pair of broom eyebrows, adding a bit of fierceness, wearing a yellow robe, and his face was gloomy.

He was also looking at Feng Ziyue, seeing that he was richly dressed and young, guessing what kind of family he was from, and he didn't care much about it at the moment when he came to play in Lingnan City.

Although there are many families in the world, in this one-acre and three-point land in Lingnan Prefecture, who dares not to give a little face to the North Landa Temple.

He snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "This son, is it you who taught me, an unsuccessful junior brother?"

Feng Ziyue took a sip of tea, glanced at him, and sneered: "It's me, master, so what?"

He could want to make a big deal out of it, but in his tone, he deliberately became a little more embarrassed, and Qi Xiaodie couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw him pretending to be like this, so he had to lower his head and endure himself.

The golden-faced monk was angry in his heart, and sneered: "In this Lingnan Prefecture City, the Buddha is respected, and the innkeeper has slandered the Buddha behind his back, and there is a big crime, my junior brother wants to take him to the North Landa Temple to deal with it, which is also right, who are you to dare to obstruct and injure him! You can know that I am the Three Treasures of Buddhism, Dharma and Sangha, you can't afford to hurt it! If you are injured, you will fall into hell after death!"

Feng Ziyue frowned, "You monk doesn't know anything, this fat monk, Shang is fierce and domineering and good, the master just gave him a teaching mountain at random, you still dare to come and ask me? Get out of here, otherwise even you will fight together!"

The Jinxiang monk was furious, the prestige of the North Landa Temple, in this Lingnan Prefecture City, there was no disadvantage, he was the only one who played tricks with others, where did anyone dare to play ruthlessly in front of him, in a fit of anger, he scolded in his mouth, and punched Feng Ziyue's chest!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

His fist method has made the law strict, which is the authentic Vajra Zen method, and the fist power is whirring everywhere, forcing people to not open their eyes.

However, Feng Ziyue didn't need to open his eyes at all, he didn't even look at it, he just waved his hand, only to hear a thud on the ground, and the golden-phase monk somehow fell to the ground and crawled at his feet!

Feng Ziyue laughed and stepped on his bald head.

"This monk is very hateful, he dares to disturb me when I am eating, just lie here first and be my stepping stool!"

He stepped on the head of the golden-phase monk with both feet, and the gold-phased monk was shocked and angry, and he was weak, unable to resist, and was so angry that he fainted.

All of a sudden, the onlookers were in an uproar!

This metallographic monk, but the big disciple of the North Landa Temple, the fist is unparalleled, I heard that he is already a master of the great martial arts realm, and he was trampled on the soles of his feet by this young man, is this worth it?

The North Landa Temple is not willing to give up!

The tall monk was also dumbfounded, Senior Brother Jinxiang's ability was many times higher than himself, he thought he was an ironclad backer, but he didn't expect to be knocked down before he could face him... One of the people who was kicked over is not wronged.

"Do you dare to be wordy here, and want to fall here too?"

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly and stared coldly at the remaining group of monks.

This group of monks is a disciple of Jin Xiang, and now they see that the master can't stop a move, and now life and death are uncertain, where do they dare to be wordy, shouting, like birds and beasts scattering, bolder, and leave a shout.

"Boy, you wait, the North Landa Temple will not let you go!"

Feng Ziyue laughed, "If there is a seed, let the horse come!"

He knew that this metallographic monk was also an important thing in the temple, and now he was trampled on the soles of his feet, and there was no reason not to come forward in the North Landa Temple, so he was waiting here, waiting to see the characters in the North Landa Temple.

Now with Feng Ziyue's strength, he naturally will not look at the powerful side of the secular world, he deliberately did this, just to draw out the head and brain of the North Landa Temple, and by the way, to find out if they have anything to do with the looting of Ganning Shuang.

Everyone in the audience was frightened, in their eyes, Senior Brother Jinxiang was a god-like existence, where would anyone dare to disobey, and now he was trampled on the soles of his feet by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, how could it not be thrilling. ,

"Dead! Dead! Even Brother Jinxiang has been beaten, my inn can't be saved!"

The shopkeeper snorted a handful of snot and tears, and smacked his ear scraper fiercely, "It's all my fault for this stinky mouth, what are you talking about!"

When he saw that Feng Ziyue was powerful, he naturally didn't dare to provoke him, but only dared to lose his temper.

"It's all at this time, what kind of inn do you care, Uncle Qian, run away!"

Xiao Wang and a few other young people, pulling the shopkeeper, rushed out of the door, as if there was a plague or something spread here, and they didn't dare to stay even for a moment, at this time, the guests who stayed in the hotel were all scattered like birds and beasts, and even the two monks who had just moved in, after hearing about this, were also frightened.

In just a few moments, only Feng Ziyue and Qi Xiaodie were left in the inn - and there was a senior brother of the metallographic who fell to the ground and did not know what to do.

Qi Xiaodie shrugged helplessly, her eyes widened in curiosity, "What...... Why did you run away?"

Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I'm afraid that I'm afraid of being affected by us." ”

Feng Ziyue is naturally sure that he can keep the shopkeeper and the others, but they are timid to run, and he has no choice, anyway, after this matter is settled, he thinks that the shopkeeper is reluctant to this inn, so he will naturally come back, and he doesn't have to worry too much.

Now, it's just a matter of waiting for more important figures in the North Landa Temple to appear and see if there is any news.

Qi Xiaodie shook her head, although she had been reincarnated for a long time, she still didn't know how to be a human being. Although Feng Ziyue deliberately provoked trouble, he also obviously saved the shopkeeper once, who knew that he was afraid of being like that, as if it was better for him not to save it, she really couldn't fathom the mind of such people.

As for the people in the inn, they ran all the way up, and they probed their brains at the door to see the bustle, but they filled half the street, which also puzzled her.

"It's really Senior Brother Jinxiang, I recognize that robe, last time he went to the south of the city to collect rent, he wore this one!"

"You read that right? Senior Brother Jin Xiang is very capable, some people say that he can lift the two stone lions at the gate of the North Landa Temple and play tricks, how can he lie on the ground like a puddle of mud?"

"What is the origin of this young man, how dare he offend the North Landa Temple?"

"It doesn't matter what his origin is, even if he is a relative of the emperor, offending the great monks in Lingnan Prefecture is looking for death!"

The people at the door were all talking, looking into the inn, but no one dared to step into the inn for half a step.

"Amitabha!"

I only heard a Buddha horn in the distance, although the people were still far away, the sound was covering the whole street, everyone was terrified, they avoided one after another, let out a road, only to see from the direction of the North Landa Temple, hurriedly rushed out of a group of monks, carrying a soft couch, on the soft couch, there was an old monk who closed his eyes and recited the Buddha.

"It's Master Kulu! Master Kulu has come out!"

In the crowd, there was a loud exclamation.

This Kulu master, is the first seat of the Tianwang Hall of the North Landa Temple, I heard that a body of martial arts, not under the host of the Kudu master, if it is not a few years younger, when he took over the position of the host of the North Landa Temple, I am afraid that there will be a dragon fight.

He only recites Buddha in the hall on weekdays, and rarely appears in front of people, so he didn't expect that for the sake of the senior brother of Jinxiang, it was he who went out in person!

In this way, the young man in the inn, even if he has the ability of three heads and six arms, is afraid that he will be more than lucky. Although the people of Lingnan Prefecture City were all afraid of the obscenity of the North Landa Temple, they dared not speak out, but they all felt worried about the young man.

Feng Ziyue heard the voice outside, raised his eyebrows, and smiled lightly.

The monk was wearing a red robe, white eyebrows and white beard, and his body was thin, but he had the appearance of a monk who had attained the Tao, and he had never opened his eyes along the way, and when he arrived at the door of the inn, he opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were like blood, but they were flashing with evil light.

"That young man, don't let go of my master and nephew yet! Do you know that I am a disciple of the North Landa Temple, can't you afford to hurt yourself?"